I bought a brand new airmobileIt was custom madeIt was a Flight DeVilleWith an powerful motorAnd some hideaway wingsPush in on the button and you can hear her singNow you can't catch meNo, baby, you can't catch me'Cause if you get too closeYou know I'm gone like a cool breeze

New Jersey Turnpike in the wee wee hoursI was rolling slowly 'cause of drizzlin' showersHere come old flattop he was movin' up with meThen come wavin' goodbyeIn a little old souped up jitneyI put my foot in my tank and I begin to rollMoanin' sirens, t'was the state patrolSo I let out my wings and then I blew my hornBye-bye New Jersey I become airborne

Now you can't catch meNo, baby you can't catch me'Cause if you get too closeYou know I'm gone like a cool breeze

Flyin' with my baby last Saturday nightWasn't a gray cloud floatin' in sightBig full moon shinin' up aboveCuddle up honey be my loveSweetest little thing that I ever seenI'm gonna name you MabellineFlyin' on the beam set on flight controlRadio tuned to rock 'n' rollTwo, three hours a-passin' byAltitude dropped to 505Fuel consumption way too fastLet's get on home before we run out of gas

Now you can't catch meNo baby, you can't catch me'Cause if you get too closeYou know I'm gone like a cool breeze